Petplay at the party
Dear reader,
English isn't my native language so if there is any mistake please be gentle on your comments and contact me so I can change it.
Emma, a vision of authority with her blond hair cascading over the shoulders of her sharp business attire, sits at her office desk reading the documents that lay before her. A smile curves her lips as she decides to indulge in a little midday surprise. She calls her husband's number and hears the phone ringing with the gentle buzz of anticipation.
"Hi, Beautiful" Matt answers, his voice thick with the desire to hear her sweet voice. "How are you?"
"Oh, I'm just fine, darling" Emma responds, her tone dripping with excitement. " I've been thinking about what we discussed last week and I've decided it's time to indulge your fantasy".
" Listen to me,when you get home, I want you to go straight to the bathroom and shower. Make sure you're clean, shaven from head to toe and when you're done, you're to put on what I've laid out for you on the dresser. "
"Do not" she emphasizes, "set foot in the bedroom until I give you permission. This is your first task. Will you do this for me, my love?"
A thrill of excitement and apprehension shoots through Matt as he nods, even though he knows she can't see it. He wonders what she has planned for him, his imagination conjuring images of leather and lace.
"Yes, Emma" he says, his voice a little shakier than he intends. "I'll do exactly as you say.Is there...is there somewhere special we're going tonight?"
Emma's eyes glint with amusement at Matt's eager question.
"Patience, my love," she says,with a gentle voice."You'll find out soon enough. Your obedience is what matters now. I've got a surprise waiting for you, but it's all on how well you follow my instructions. Call me when you're clean,shaven and dressed with what's on the dresser. Do not disappoint me."
The call ends, and Emma leans back in her chair, her own anticipation growing. She can't wait to see the look on his face when she reveals her plans for their evening of gentle femdom exploration.
Matt's heart thunders in his chest as he processes Emma's instructions, his mind racing with the implications. His submissive tendencies have been a secret desire for years and now they're about to be unleashed in a way he never imagined. He glances around his office, his colleagues oblivious to the thrill coursing through his veins. He fights the urge to rush home immediately and starts to focus on the rest of his workday.
The second he arrives in their detached house, he practically sprints to the bathroom, his mind full with a mix of excitement and nerves. The shower washes away the grime of the day as he shaves. After drying off, he opens the bathroom drawer and finds it empty except for a black leather dog collar with a dog tag on it that says "property of Emma" along with a note that simply reads: "This is for you tonight,call me when it's on"
Matt's trembling hands pick up the cold leather collar, the cold leather feeling alien yet thrilling against his skin. He takes a deep breath and after fastening the collar around his neck and ensuring his body is clean-shaven as instructed, he calls Emma.
"Hello darling," he says with a mix of excitement and nerves. He is trying to sound more confident than he feels."I'm ready just as you asked."
He can almost hear her smile over the phone. "Good boy" she praises, the warmth in her voice sending a jolt of pleasure through him.
"Now, I want you to get on your hands and knees in the living room, right by the couch. I want you to be visible to the world outside so don't close the curtains and whatever happens you don't move"
The line goes dead, leaving him with only his thoughts and the sound of his racing heart. He makes his way to the living room, the cold hardwood floor a stark contrast to the plushness of the carpet. As he lowers himself into position leaving him feeling both exposed and oddly liberated. He wonders if the neighbors can see him through the trees and bushes. The thought sending a shiver of excitement down his spine.
Emma's heels clack against the marble floor of her office as she walks over to the window, her thoughts racing with the image of Matt on all fours, collared and waiting for her. She smiles to herself, feeling a rush of power and love for her devoted husband. She can't wait to get home and start their new journey together.
"Very good, Matt," she says. Her voice filled with satisfaction. "Stay right there. I have a little surprise for you."
Matt's heart hammers in his chest as he obeys Emma's command, his body tingling with anticipation. The doorbell rings and he freezes and has his mind racing. He's not supposed to move until she gives him permission. What if it's the postman? Or a neighbor? He listens closely, trying to discern any sounds that might give away the identity of their unexpected visitor.
The sound of a key turning in the lock sends a bolt of panic through Matt.
He hears the door open and the sound of footsteps entering the house. A voice filled with cheer calls out, "Somebody home?"
He had completely forgotten about Daisy, Emma's best friend, who often swings by unannounced. His mind races as he tries to figure out what to do. Should he stay in position and risk being found out or break his promise to Emma and hide? The decision is made for him when Daisy rounds the corner. Her eyes widening at the sight of him on the floor, collared and exposed. She stands frozen for a moment, her hand over her mouth, before a knowing smile creeps across her face.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" she says. Her tone a mix of amusement and intrigue.
Daisy's eyes travel over Matt's shaven body lingering on the black leather collar that circles his neck. Her cheeks flush, her curiosity piqued by the unusual sight.
"I see you're... waiting for something special" she says with a wink.
She steps closer, her heels echoing through the room, her eyes sparkling with pleasure.
Daisy pulls out her phone with a giggle, her eyes never leaving Matt's flustered face. She dials Emma's number, the sound of the ringtone cutting through the tension in the room.
"Emma, I'm in your house and just as you told me there is a surprise in the living room" she exclaims as soon as Emma answers.
She gives a dramatic pause, watching Matt's expression shift from embarrassment to hopefulness.
"It seems that you've got a new pet" she says, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.
She listens to Emma's response, her grin widening.
"Oh, I'm going to take good care of him till you're home "
Emma's laughter floats through the line and a sense of relief washes over Matt as he realizes this is part of their plan.
